Count of Wizards

An hour later, a group of people who crossed the border between the Odin Empire and the Kaman Empire finally arrived at the Kuit Canyon under the leadership of the blue-robed wizard. At this time, a wooden stockade in the canyon was very clearly appeared in the field of vision of the public

This stockade made of wood occupies a large area, about the size of five standard football fields on the earth. The stockade is full of brand-new traces. It is certain that the construction time of this stockade will definitely not exceed a week. At this time, there are wizards wearing Odin's traditional costumes in the village from time to time patrolling and talking in Odin. It seems that these people are the wizards of the Golovin tribe that the blue-robed wizard said

It may be because, in the past ten years, the relationship between the Kaman Empire and the Odin Empire has been very bad. There have always been border frictions between the two sides. Although the people of the two sides have frequent business exchanges, the relationship is still hostile and guarded.

So this directly led to, although the blue-robed wizard had said before that this time the bluestone auction was jointly organized by the William Psychic Society and the Golovin Tribe, but this group of Kaman wizards, how did they see so many The Odin wizard immediately became nervous. There was a middle-level wizard apprentice who was poor in the city, and his hand had even touched the space ring, as if he was ready to take out the magic item and start doing it at any time.

"Everyone, don't worry, our William Psychic Association has a very close relationship with the Golovin tribe. This bluestone auction is absolutely safe, please rest assured!" In the tense atmosphere of the Odin people, the blue robe wizard turned his head and comforted the middle man:

Under the reassurance of the blue-robed wizard, although the tense atmosphere in the crowd has eased, the eyes of the Odin people in the wooden village are still vigilant.

Seeing this, the blue-robed wizard who knew that his words could not completely dispel the natural hostility of these people towards the Odin people could only helplessly shake his head, and then took out a specially modified revolver from the space ring, Then he pulled the trigger upwards.

"boom!"

There was a muffled gunshot, and a dark red firework shot out from the muzzle of the revolver into the sky. Seeing the appearance of the dark red firework, the gate of Muzhai opened slowly.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention, between the fireworks and the opening of the Muzhai gate, Connor casually took out several clay pots from the space ring, and threw them silently into the dense grass in the canyon.

After arranging these clay pots, Connor's expression was slightly relaxed. Although this trip to the bluestone auction gave him a very bad feeling, since he came here, he has no reason to give up halfway. Anyway, he has already improved to observe and see if there is any opportunity in the wooden village. Now that there are these pottery pots in ambush here, no matter what happens in the wooden village next, Connor is confident that he can Get out!

The gate of the wooden village was opened, and the blue-robed wizard took the lead, driving a carriage towards the wooden village. Behind him, everyone was also driving a carriage and followed him closely, driving towards the wooden village. Connor, who fell behind the convoy, also quietly Silently, he hid his real cultivation base, only showing the cultivation base of an intermediate wizard apprentice, so as not to attract attention.

After entering the gate of the wooden village, the Odin wizards who were patrolling in the wooden village seemed to know that they were not welcomed by the group of Kaman wizards, so they didn't come over, but just looked at the group of Kaman wizards from a distance.

The blue-robed wizard seemed to be quite familiar with this wooden village. He led the group of people behind him to a corner of the wooden village. A carriage, it seems that more than 30 Kaman wizards have already arrived here before their group.

After scanning the thirty or so carriages in front of him, the blue-robed wizard smiled and said to everyone, "Leave the carriages here, we are already the last batch of people, and the auction is waiting for us to officially hold it." Woolen cloth!"

Hearing what the blue-robed wizard said, this group of people seemed to have thought of the good things at the auction, and their emotions rose instantly. They left the carriages here one after another, and then followed the blue-robed wizard to the center of the wooden village. Walk in the wooden building.

Leaving the carriage in the corner, Connor seemed to have noticed something, and patted this pretty steed pitifully. If nothing else, his steed would join the companions in this corner after a while. Blown up to the sky...

A group of people followed the blue-robed wizard into the wooden building, and saw more than fifty wizards in the hall of the wooden building, sitting on the left and right sides with the auction platform as the line. More than 20 Kaman wizards sat on the left side of the hall, and more than 30 Odin wizards sat on the right side of the hall.

Seeing this situation, the five people who came in with the blue-robed wizard did not hesitate, and sat directly on the left side of the hall. As they took their seats, the number of Kaman wizards and Odin wizards in the hall, Almost evenly matched

Sitting on the edge of the Kaman wizard camp on the left, Connor quietly looked at the fifty-odd wizards in the hall. Although Connor did not use his mental power because he was afraid of scaring the snake, but at this time in the hall, the fifty-odd wizards His cultivation base was seen through by him without exception.

"There are five senior wizard apprentices, thirteen intermediate wizard apprentices, and thirty-four junior wizard apprentices in the hall, plus the guards from the William Psychic Association and the Golovin Tribe outside. The eighty wizards are really interesting, and I don’t know if the guy named Zivkovic is here..." Looking around, Connor thought to himself:

So far, Connor has not found any traces of first-level wizards other than himself in this wooden village. This is undoubtedly good news for Connor, but after recognizing the situation in front of him, Connor decided he should, changing his plan for the assault in advance.

With his Connor Ferguson ability, although the wizards in this hall are one-on-one, one-on-ten, or even one-on-twenty, they are undoubtedly not his opponents, but the ants are killing the elephant, let alone the eighty A wizard, if everyone rushes up to greet Connor, all Connor can do is run away in embarrassment. If he runs late, his life may be lost here!

So now in Connor's eyes, if he wants to gain something from this bluestone auction, he can only outsmart it, not force it, run away after getting a vote, and never love to fight!